Acum 14 ani
7 ian. 2009
CARPE TENEBRUM
Majestic Nothingness
Temptress Luna
And she rides the never world of her own majestic mountain. And
remembering the snow and the demons, she flies... Across a
scarlet forever, with a shimmering more divine. The witches ride
the sabbat, just a breeze across her path. The breath of unborn
gods blows in her hair, and she runs to meet the night. Against
the shallow consecration of the spiders sigh, drinking the silver
through her veins, a starry sanguine alive. She can't ever come
down, ever come back, she's not here. A pitiful lust of the
common, clawing at her, screaming, but only you can see her. She
dances the pentagram ablaze, lit like the fire of hell.
Spontaneous and natural, the kundalini of the soul. Come into my
parlour, the temptress red, the blood of the moon washing to
cleanse of death.
An anthem requiem for the refuge of the souls, the chosen come.
The willowy silence of the grave, the sight of the new time, the
tombs damp and waiting like the serpents of the earth.
Quiet lucid sighing, a gateway like no other, deep and dark and
mystic in the lure of the ending. Monstrous halls of her mind, a
labyrinth dark, consuming nothing and creating the web. An abyss
of sorrow, weeping in the battles of ghouls and laughter, run to
penetrate the storm. She comes like the new death, the lost
transformation, the circle of the dimension invisible. And her
consciousness passes between rats, biting between traps, she
wants it no more. Forever knowing above the height of the wind,
the view of the nightshade differs, as the moon fires the path
silent. She rides her own majesty. Quiet lucid sighing, gateway
like no other, deep and dark and mystic in the lure of the ending
But as the sun dies with forever, her crown grows evermore.
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Requiem Spell
Watching a thread of silver mar my eyes. Losing an intensity
which once did not exist. Left alone a mirror of black, takes
away the truth of existance aeturnal, did you ever really know it
anyway? Who looks through to a realm labyrinth of nothingness
rain? Lost are those who know no death, for they shall prosper
none. For it was then and now and forever where I see ones
calling
I watch a raging sky and hear the hymns of ancient walked.
I know a lust so deep, there is insufficient satisfaction.
I walk through a hall of emeralds, they glisten through my feats.
I hear the hymns of ancient walked, and let them reap an opus
requiem.
Touch the stars of my soul, and reap harvest of galaxies immense
Watch us fall, and dance. Run through rivers of blood, cradled
pale flesh, lay in the chamber of ones mistress dark. Lovers
embrace in ocean spray. Locked in a silver fire immortal, but
stars die too. Run in an abyss divine, float through hazy
enlightenment. Ask and you shall wonder. Know and you shall lose,
desolate, vast, black desert suffocating me. A mirage of forever,
I reach and cease to breathe the diamond steals my breath to
beauty enhance, and she lives all over you. Watching, waiting,
knowing. The queen of the universe triumph. Beauty. Never
whispers none, a palechord of melancholy, where a throne is sown
black. Invoke them in the waters of desolation incarnate, walk
through the clawing spines. A bride of the moon, a canopy of
ashen dust.
I laugh no more
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Drain The Labyrinth
A breath of darkness
an existance painted in thriving red
a crown of ivy
and she danced...
the branches trying to catch her
with desirous, clawing dead love
and she tranced...
morbid tales fill her sarcophagus
...midnight...
a timeless crown on the neverworld duchess
dancing she comes to the storm
slithering from the dark of her soul
to the night of the day
bleeding in games
for tomorrow they come to drown her
too long has she had this reign
and the dukes all present their gallant hands
for this, the last drain
a white bedroom lost in thought
of the serpents entwined in yesterdays labyrinth
a semen spell in the cauldron red
starts to bleed a new game
for tomorrow they come to bound her
but this they have always done
and she laughs at their gallant mucus hands
for their night never comes
a white bedroom lost in thought
of the serpents entwined in yesterdays labyrinth
a semen spell in cauldron red
starts to bleed a new game
starts to bleed...
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Perpetual Dancer
Perpetual dancer
lost in the streams
of innocent violation
and the time denotes only a chaos
of certainty.
perpetual dancer
let me wreathe this braided flesh
upon your head
and love you in the mirror
for time says that this can go on
forever...
perpetual dancer
exclude me from your last dance
for time knows nothing
the illusion of certainty.
perpetual dancer
beautiful as the dark winds
frustrating as sporn
divine as the night
...love me you might.
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Blood Dance
And she watched and she waited. Loving a time eaten by demons and
cursing the day. A sombre seed of a mirrored point, just an idea.
Laughing in a kaleidoscope of blood and honey... it was all just
a dream. The scream, the nod, the boy, the idea. The five points
of frustration, inverted to decode, and now they're just upside
down. And the snakes who gave you life, mock them from their
faraway silent mystery. The temptress in green runs to her attic
temple, the sick secrets and the moon all hers to chant in a dark
wood falls into crush her of the house she cannot find. Requiem
and wandering, following shadows burnt in the dark. Fucking
herself in the dense where the cats all watch and guard, and her
offspring - a watery universe spark in the chaos of thoughts and
orgasm. Where the cats are gods and the forest is home and the
blood is the life... A hypodermic, the symbol of the temple. And
grim reaper, he won't come to her. And she puts a kiss in the
cauldron every night for his ghost, yet the birds always sing.
The necklace dangles on her breast and fires at the moons touch.
The chaos mingles with the dust of the grave, while the ashes
blow away. And the gate between illusion and breath creaks wider
with the fading of the sun. Now she wears a cape.
Mirrored Hate Painting
The Abyss's Mystic Haze
The ocean reaps with nothingless pain,
for foreign godless pass my entity sees another pray,
swirless of desolate concealment rides the waves,
where fantasies curl in the abyss's mystic maze.
Casting the signs I may, in triangular concepts I reign,
though my watcher holds the path I made.
Freaking with this orders being,
come slither through the maze.
In bewildered minds their game is played,
to see their minds so soared and mamned
and left wondering in a scripture maze of lies,
the serpent strides pass their paths to machines,
surping young watching minds through a field of chaos
Smiles coded as if entwined chemicaly through maingers away,
confession you say?
Say the prayers and slither away
to the little whores hidden far more than egnored,
so your faith lies behind someone elses door?
Just to ponder a while, through creations divined secret chime,
to see evils dogmas created for order,
that your evil godhead so deicvingly forseen,
that thou are of primative being of flowing orgasmic dreams.
Guilt the only means in societies twisted ordered scream.
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The Painting
And the dream, the dream shatters
you can't run from me anymore
I've loved you with forever
as I saw you at the door.
And she screams as he tells her who she is
reaps at the void she never touched
knowing the creature writhes away
while the lust for the strains.
And he screams at you hurting his pain
remember the void touch his knife (they tell her)
touch his pain this hurt to familiar...
The drain realms suffocate
the power generates the look sees beyond
and you want to touch his painting his painting...
but the liquid is poison the poison
poisonous as the mirror you saw before
and confusion and the self rising
The confusion...
like a dark, winged reaper
that you knew it all before
that you love in the dark
that you
...and...
the look sees beyond
...and...
__________
Mirrored In Scarry Skies
Dimensions of entities between the light perceived,
A gazing maze in creations plane, the mirrored sea unleashed,
Chaos divine with evil behind, a serpents mind crystallised,
Caressing the shadows with mind dancing signs,
Scattering through realms in fearful disguise.
For the feather is mine, astral chimes divine,
Kissing with reaper smiles, signs obey,
The infinite abyss mirrored in scarry skies,
The entity between creates the maze.
The maze of gaze through spectral coming age,
Spiritual divinity the watcher grows afraid,
A plane of sexual chemical diversions,
Perversions mirrored and mamned.
A flowing field, surrounded withering fate,
Disharmony breeds in splendour, of hate adventures,
coiled in semen creations of dream state demination,
I poison the foundation of order and procriation.
Deceiving the believers creates another gaze,
To cry, to die, try and hide this maze,
Believing the deceivers portrays their sickened race,
perceiving through dimensions of mirrored time and space.
__________
And Forever
And she leaves you, sees you, weeping as you
thought you saw the storm,
callous colours of drawings
without seeing in,
the negativity a lie
and the all deluded moonlight prescribed screaming abyss
that mocks you until you don't know,
while catagons breed serpents
and the sigils weep into snakes
and the tyrant lost of the suns gaze
seems to kneel in a sand that they took away,
only seeing what you are not too afraid to
because it's all a nothing,
a dreamscape void with wings and flight
and he's following,
they're mocking,
he's following,
run and screaming through
as the temperament of linear dredging spirits itself to the flat
our face of actually haunting a dimension,
and we won't die,
pain she said,
and we won't die,
cruel she said
and we won't die
...and forever.
__________
Ludus
Dreaming chaos screaming weeping
love this enemy, call my name
run this nightmare, freezing horizon
watchers and dancers playing the game
Here lies the heresy
and pillars we know
fantasy drying the ones down below
wiping the dust of the crystal delay
and the reapers keep sighing, scrying in their will
Tying the serpent, while the ivy crowns
dissonance, resonance
the witchers so proud
coming for endless as the dimension shimmers
dancing and seeing
the blinds failing whiter
Constant and strong
the desert so coure
the cats masturbating
with the goddess wrought
love me, love me
draw me a picture
dancing for ever like poison elixir.
__________
Void Dress
And we reap on frathered ground
the fallen where we walk
knowledge secrets, smirking mirrors
as they lurk where
we've always thought
Drying ice in the land of gliding
ziggurats erected from writing
not written
time brgotten where time was seen
and they all use their canes
I dress in night
ans see the difference
I call the blue to spark with me
Absu porning over my shadows
lies await in ecstasy.
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